Showing posts with label Stone. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Stone. Show all posts

Tuesday, July 10, 2018

Retreat


Retreat

The turtle sits on the stone.
It wants some time on its own.
Retreats into a chill zone.
Recalls places it has known,
the wonders it has been shown.
A goose calls in a harsh tone.
The turtle starts at the sound.
Geese abound, the mood is blown.

The form of this poem is a Cyrch A Chwta.

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Tuesday, September 30, 2014

Up and Over


Up and Over

Rough stone
Sharp edges
One misstep
results in
brush burns.
Another could
mean a fall.
Find firm
footing and
up you go,
over the wall.


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